Sorting, trying to sort in the middle of the foggy air, the ashes keep everything under a hazy sky.
Lets keep running, let's keep trying to get there, even when we don't know where is that place that we are going, like when we were children and we were not afraid of falling, running free, no fear, no caution, no stopping....
Running, let us keep on running, feel the wind, abandon yourself to the feeling, live and enjoy the ride while it last.
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